.inside out.

1901. Ballet was her big dream. It was her air that filled her trembling lungs and gave her life.
2004. Music was his most treasured possession. Secret passion. It kept him alive.
Big dreams were their guiding lights that united them eventually.They also had one small thing in common: the ability to travel in their sleep.

"You are from the future, and I am from the past, so,Gerard, just tell me, how and when will I die?" - Anna asked in a peculiar way as she softly touched his cheekbone.
"Nah, I won't tell you"- he shook his head and signed. " You will always live here, in this moment, you will last forever".
"What if one day you will not find me in your dream?"-she asked concerned, clinging to the sleeve of his shirt.
"Then I will never wake up and I will do everything possible and impossible to find you".